Sorry for the potty mouth, but I just realized my last few updates from yesterday somehow didn’t make it online. I didn’t mean to leave you hanging – like it seems I did – and I feel bad. I did most of this from my MacBook (trusty MarsEdit), but I switched to the WordPress app on my phone after I left the lobby/waiting room.
Everything I did on my phone somehow didn’t make it. Worse, the changes I made from my phone this morning (adding a link to a new post this morning) seems to have erased these updates. Well, here’s what I wrote… for what it’s worth (now), as best as I can recall.
I’ve also updated the post from yesterday here – so you can see the updates in their context.
It’s been a long day yet it seems it’s only a little more than half finished. Cheryl’s sleeping for the moment and I’d really like to do the same.
I’m ready to call it a day. I’ll post something brief tomorrow to let you know how she’s doing.
1:45 p.m. (recovery)
The bandages are striking. I’d like to post pictures but Cheryl’s likely reply (if I could ask) would go something like this:
Divor… no… death… would be too good for you, and not nearly good enough for me.
If I DID post a picture without asking would likely involve something I can’t discuss on a family website.
1:15 p.m. (recreated from memory and post fragments I could pull from my phone)
I finally got the call. She’s in recovery and awake enough for me to see her. I’m on my way up.